Yeah Motherfuckers
Pussy N***as Get the fuck out right now
Real N***as put your fist in your mother fucking hand
Like this it's going down
This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-P's
My vice lord's and B-L double O-D's
This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-P's
My vice lord's and B-L double O-D's

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
I got that one hitta quitta that one hitta quitta quitta
One hitta quitta that one hitta quitta
N***a find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out
Find out and get your fucking teeth knocked out

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
A n***a knocked out as soon as I stepped throught the door
I guess they thought we playing but I guess they didn't know
We started kicking ass drunk off ass kicking potion
Cause we left him there even in slow motion
Im gone break a n***a jaw break the fucking law
Break him down raw break n***a all y'all
If a n***a violate you in the club
It ain't shit tp talk about clock his ass out

[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]
I never try to move fast I just stick to the script
If a n***a talking shit, hit that bitch in the lip
You got somthing to say about me
You n***as wanna doubt me
You mad cause I get the cash then a n***a out
You won half of the bar n***a fuckin' payment
Kinda hectic when I disrespectite now a playa dead
But its cool you got to realize somthing these n***as fake
Its kinda like everything I love another n***a hate
[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Fuck these bitches im bout to pull this Glock out
N***a come wrong he gon half
To get popped on
Fool acting hard he been listning to da pac song
Dont let
This rap music get your door knocked on
Maybe knocked in with some friends holding bright crome
Think we playing witcha boy n***a bring it on
Studio gangsta probly gonna hit you with the microphone
Coward ass bitch gon be sleeping with the lights on

[Lil Wyte]
Im not a gangsta but this shit is for the Crips and the bloods
Gd's vice lords and white boys come claiming to be thugs
I got a one hitta quitta and ain't gon safety ain't on
On these boney knuckles and all
The things youll soon be regreting
I have a closed captioned marijuana treated brain
Meaning when you hit the ground
I'll spill it out across the screen
Round one and white ain't got no choice
To beat the compition
Let that mother fucker swing
And show that bitch what he been missing
[Hook]

[Crunchy Black]
I got a one hitta quitta for any n***a talking shit
You talk shit they find your body in the ditch
Ain't nothing going on but that triple six
And hypnotize fucking minds can you handle it
You in the club trying to show off in front of a bitch
I beat you down and throw the fuckin six
And go outside and get the extra clip
We make an example out of you n***a don't be next bitch

[Lord Infamous]
You get the Desert Eagle beat till your cranium leak
Scarecrow the sandman, double aught buck: you sleep
When I pull this unit it's intensive care unit
And I steal your blood type so they can't transfuse it
World War Z, hear the BLAY! hit the deck
Keyser So-Soze usual suspect
With a one hitta quitta and some shit to disfigure
In your hospital room to finish you off n***a

[Hook]

This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-Ps
My vice lords and B-L double
O-D's
This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-Ps
My vice lords and B-L double
O-D's
This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-Ps
My vice lords and B-L double
O-D's
This is for my GD's and my C-R-I-Ps
My vice lords and B-L double
O-D's